Sometimes (just sometimes) you need to throw your dignity to the wind and look like an idiot. Cue the trikes. What we took: wallet, SD cards for GoPros, bottled water, SLR camera, sunglasses, our dignity What we didn’t need: bottled water (they provided), our dignity What we should have taken: a healthy sense of shame, a chill pill for Aloha Trikke Babs and I were walking back to the condo we were renting at Waikiki when we decided to walk through King’s Village. King’s Village is a colonial-style shopping arcade with a whole heap of touristy shops. It also plays host to farmers’ markets and more. This is where weContinue Reading
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Mate, who am i?
(I ask myself the same thing)
Travelling can be really hard when you never feel like you're prepared. But, the more I do it the more I realise that being unprepared is the best way to travel. I’m Rowena. I live with depression and an anxiety disorder, which inspires a lot of my writing. My first reaction is to over-pack, over-worry, freak out, and give myself a headache. I’m consciously rebelling against that.